Dear world...
I'm Hope Mc kenner Red,
My child and I were victims
And if you're getting this, I'm dead,
From work I came home
A bloody child I saw,
Lay dead on the floor
My husband ate him raw,
I screamed and wailed
And fainted, I guess,
Cause I woke up in chains
But with his warm caress,
A secret you'll keep
He whispered to share,
I'll never hurt you
Only if you adhere,
For years he fed
And quiet we stayed,
Freedom we desired
And that we prayed,
Once again, from work I came
My husband ate raw,
Lay dead on the floor
My bloody child I saw,
I screamed and wailed
And fainted I guess,
Cause I woke up in chains
But this time a half-eaten mess.
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